| What’s it gonna be?
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| What’s the model you believe?
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| It’s clear that you don’t give a shit
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| About the way things used to be
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| So you run and hide
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| To escape the fear inside
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| Another blank expression
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| Sail away right behind your eyes
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| Promises don’t mean a thing to me
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| Until the actions show
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| There’s so much more to your lies
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| As you wear this new disguise
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| And watch it eat you from inside
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| As you fade away to nothing more
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| Than what you had to hide
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| So cut your ties
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| This was your last free ride
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| You place the blame on everything
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| And now you’re trying to survive
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| What’s left to say
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| Now that nothing has changed
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| Left you to pack up all your shit
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| And get the fuck out of my way
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| Promises don’t mean a thing to me
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| Until the actions show
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| There’s so much more to your lies
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| As you wear this new disguise
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| And watch it eat you from inside
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| As you fade away to nothing more
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| Than what you had to hide
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| Can you sense the breakdown of these walls
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| Built to break your fall?
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| As you wear this new disguise
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| And watch it eat you from inside
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| As you fade away to nothing more
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| Than a distant force
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| That’s crowded by a silent alibi |